Nagano Takeo originally looked angry, but suddenly his pace slowed down, although it was not too obvious, but Liu Changfeng and Mo Haitao were bright in their hearts, it must be that Nagano Takeo had discovered the Morse code passed by Yamamoto Isaichi and was considering countermeasures. Liu Changfeng remained silent, his right hand was placed on the holster of Wang Ba's box intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't mind Nagano Takeo thinking about it for a long time, so that more Japanese soldiers would enter the ambush circle he had predetermined, and if Nagano Takeo wanted to die, he wouldn't mind giving him a ride.

Mo Haitao also reminded Li Rong to get ready, Li Rong's eyes were on the sniper scope, her body was straight, and her snow-white fingers had been placed on the trigger, in a state of activation at any time.

Nagano Takeo is not stupid, he knows that he is in an absolutely dangerous situation now, he has no doubt that as long as he makes the slightest move, he will be killed on the spot immediately, but he can't watch his troops being eaten by the people of Shina, for the sake of now, only the jade will be burned.

Takeo Nagano made up his mind, gritted his teeth, Huo Di turned around, and shouted loudly; ''There is an enemy''

He originally wanted to shout that there was an enemy, but as soon as he opened his mouth, "boom", a bullet roared quickly, his pupils rapidly expanded, poof, and hit him in the head accurately, the powerful kinetic energy of the bullet instantly shattered his head, penetrated out of the back of the head, and blood and brains burst out.

Nagano Takeo's eyes widened, with confusion and unwillingness, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and died of anger.

At the same time, Liu Changfeng also quickly pulled out his pistol, and when he saw that Takeo Nagano was killed, he immediately made a decision and immediately knocked the pistol, and with a "bang", it sounded over the railway station.

The Japanese soldiers on the side of the platform basically completed the assembly, the heads of the people were staggering, and there were 700 people, not to mention 700 people, and they all looked over in astonishment when they heard the sound, only to see that their captain had fallen in a pool of blood, and a second lieutenant fired a gun into the sky, and he was immediately stunned, and his face was full of disbelief.

At this moment, a series of dull grenadier cannons burst into the chamber, one after another the cannonballs crossed the air above the waiting room of the railway station, the trajectory was parabolic, tearing through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, mercilessly smashing into the Japanese soldiers gathered at the side of the platform.

The Japanese soldiers looked at the whistling shells in horror, and the crowd suddenly became commotionous and shouted hoarsely; ''Cannonballs, cannonballs, lying down, hidden''

The continuous sound of explosions was deafening, red light appeared, gunpowder smoke filled the air, the shock wave formed by the explosion of the shells, the sound of sonic booms, and the fragments of the bombs spread out like lightning, layer upon layer, wave after wave.

The screams of the Japanese soldiers were instantly drowned out by the huge explosion, and the scene was full of flesh and blood, and stumps and severed feet flew all over the sky.

The whizzing of shells was also heard in the northeast and southwest corners, and the shells landed accurately in the dense crowd of Japanese soldiers.

More than a dozen crooked machine guns and two Type 92 heavy machine guns also roared, the muzzles of the guns flashed, and the bullets poured out like a rain, like a plough sweeping holes, unstoppable.

A massacre, yes, this is a massacre, an elaborate massacre. The Japanese soldiers were caught off guard, and in the face of the repeated bombardment of more than a dozen grenadiers, and the continuous strafing of more than a dozen machine guns, there was no room for reflection.

Liu Changfeng stood at the door of the waiting room, Shi Shiran put his hands behind his back, smiled, and enjoyed the masterpiece directed by himself.

Zhuo Wei let go of Yamamoto and stood side by side with Liu Changfeng, smiling like a flower, as if watching a fireworks show. Alin, Erdan and Gou Yu all looked excited, dancing and waving their fists fiercely.

Yamamoto was colorless, his expression was painful, he seemed to feel that the scene in front of him was familiar, but at that time, it was his own side that slaughtered the common people of China, and now the target of the slaughter has been replaced by the Great Japanese Imperial Army, is this the cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is not happy? Yamamoto sat on the ground like mud, his eyes glazed and his mouth muttering; ''It's over, it's over, the entire Nagano Brigade is over''

At the commanding heights in the distance, Mo Haitao and Li Rong clearly saw the whole picture of the battlefield through the sniper scope, a large group of black Japanese soldiers were covered by artillery fire in an instant, with heavy casualties, and some people began to scatter and run, but they died faster, either killed by shells, or killed by machine gun fire, the scene was blurred with flesh and blood, and it was miserable.

Mo Haitao smacked his tongue secretly, although he is also a veteran, but he has been mixed in the special forces all the year round, and he is used to seeing small-scale battles, and it is the first time he has seen such a cruel and bloody scene, but from the twenty-first century, of course he will not have the slightest sympathy for the Japanese devils, because he clearly knows what these beasts have done, and it is not enough for them to die a hundred times.

Li Rong hated the little devil to the core, and her heart was full of hatred, at this time, she only felt indescribable happiness in her heart, and her eyes were full of revenge.

After nearly 20 minutes of bombing and strafing, the desperate screams of the Japanese soldiers gradually stopped, and more than 700 Japanese soldiers were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Liu Changfeng ordered the bombing to stop and quietly waited for the smoke to clear. The crowd let go of the already hot grenadiers and machine guns and walked out.

Liu Changfeng looked coldly at Yamamoto Kuichi, who was sitting on the ground like mud, pulled out the sword at his waist with a snort, and threw it on the ground with a bang, Yamamoto Akiichi looked sluggish, Mu Ran glanced at Liu Changfeng, slowly picked up the knife, held the knife with both hands, slowly turned the handle of the knife, aimed the tip of the knife at his abdomen, and violently forced, the sharp tip of the knife passed through his body, penetrated out from the back, and the blood shot out in an instant, blood flowed out from the corner of Yamamoto's mouth, a relieved smile flashed in his eyes, and said slowly; ''Thank you. Then there was a thud and he fell to the ground and died.

A faint sadness flashed on Liu Changfeng's face, and he said slowly; "If you stay in your country, you will live a long, long time, but unfortunately you should not come here with weapons, there is only one fate for the invaders, and that is death." ‘’